About me (blog intro)
I am the girl who smells like fermentation nine months of the year and grape blossoms the other three. I'll pour you a glass of something that tastes like my grandfather's stubbornness and my own sleepless nights, and I'll probably tell you the story of how this vineyard nearly died before I got my hands on it. Stay for the sunset, eat whatever's in the kitchen, and leave with a bottle you'll lie about finishing in one evening. That's the contract.
— Salma Haddad
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